bigbad: injuries ([Neutral] sitting)
Spike | Buffy the Vampire Slayer ([personal profile] bigbad) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-06-01 05:18 pm

004 [Visual | Location: Castle Summers]

Spike sits at a table, looking straight into the tablet. His arms are crossed, and he looks annoyed.

"All right, I'm looking for a girl," he says. "She was one of the people the Master took, long brown hair, very pretty, probably knows Drusilla. You all right, love?" He doesn't know her name, and he still feels bad about not pulling her out. But he had to take down Drusilla first.

He pauses for a moment, licking his lips, then leans forward. "Not actually her I need, though, I put my coat over her during the fight. It's a long, black leather duster, and I'm bloody attached to it. So whoever's got it, give it back."

He clicks off the transmission and sits back to wait for answers.

[voice]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2010-06-01 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, but neither was David Bowie, at first. Figure I'll just release a few pop albums, everyone'll be on my side in no time.

[a beat]

That was funny, right? Getting my old humor back?

[voice]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2010-06-01 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Awww, thanks for that! Still, don't need a fan club, just need to make sure everyone gets out of this place safe and well. Which we will, I've got a new plan and it's bound to work out.

[voice]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2010-06-01 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
For the best. I hear they have monthly dues.

[have the background sound of an explosion] Oh, no, that wasn't supposed to happen! Hold on! One mo'!

[voice]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2010-06-01 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[and the sound of a fire extinguisher]

Promises, promises. Though, if you keep talking like that, my fan club might just waive your dues.